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Chapter 82: Today is no better than before, what a coward!

 Xiao Ma really got it right, Qing Lingzi really accepted the new person, but this person was not found by him personally, but by him.

Although it seems that all the Immortals are just mediocre now, they are just picking on their feet. But don’t forget that the Immortals are a group of people who once influenced the current situation of the world. They have neither courage nor wisdom, but they have not yet become popular.

That's all, once they complete the first round of rendezvous, their strength will directly increase a lot.

Just like now, there is a handsome and feminine man next to Qing Lingzi. He is leaning against the door and basking in the sun, looking coldly at the blood soul puppet lying in front of him.

"At first glance, this wound is the handiwork of Ma Tahua. The dragon and the horse, the dragon and the horse, finally came together."

The feminine man raised his chin slightly, blew out a puff of smoke, and turned his head to look at Qing Lingzi: "What age are you in, and you are still doing the same thing as your master? You don't think you are a fool."

Qing Lingzi covered the Blood Soul Puppet with yin soil to help it recover quickly, but when he heard what the person next to him said, he laughed softly: "When you are in power, your Lord's cry is the sweetest.

Now that we have lost power, you can just say that this is no longer appropriate."

"Ha, you are so mean when you talk. If I, Sai Dongfeng, were really the person who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, why would I bother to come to you, an old widower who has no one to care about? I could just follow Huang Dieer's example and go to the Holy Lord.

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"Stop talking about her, I even want to join the Holy Lord." Qing Lingzi was so busy that she no longer looked like she used to guide the country. She looked more like a dusty single mother, taking care of a lot of people around her who were unable to take care of themselves.

The waste boy.

"If you dare to show up, the Twelve Spirits will stuff you into a copper bull and roast you to death." Sai Dongfeng covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Why do people defect to others? Wugenshui, he was just a farmer, all kinds of things

The land is used to raise flowers. That pig gall is just a scholar, and there is nothing dirty about copying and writing all day long."

Then he nodded at Qing Lingzi and then at himself: "Like you and me, they are executioners who are full of evil and have blood on their hands. The Twelve Spirits have always regarded themselves as righteous and can't stand you and me.

It's a bad person, not to mention that you, an old dog, is really a bastard. It would be easier to borrow a corpse to bring back the soul, but then it is really unjust to seek wealth and kill people. You have broken the idea of ​​turning to the Holy Lord when you are desperate.

road.”

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, you are calling him so enthusiastically, haha. He is just a thing that relies on the good deeds of his family ancestors. You don't think that calling him Holy Lord will give him unparalleled power, right?" Qing Lingzi

I don't know where the temper came from, but he suddenly burst out: "It's just a name. I didn't do anything to establish the sect back then, but now I still care about it?"

"Qing Lingzi, it doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, don't hurt me."

Sai Dongfeng took a few steps back: "If you keep talking so freely, I will leave immediately. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We are destined to meet again."

Qing Lingzi snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he finally gave in.

"The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. Once I am the Holy Lord, I will recognize him as the Holy Lord for the rest of my life. It's okay to fight between clans, and it's okay to fight against the same roots, but you can't afford to insult the Holy Lord, Qing Lingzi!" Sai Dongfeng!

He scolded: "Don't chew the Holy Lord's tongue in front of me from now on."

Seeing someone scolding the supreme master in his heart, Xue Taotie rushed out immediately even though he had not yet recovered. However, Sai Dongfeng just leaned on and waved his hand gracefully, and Xue Taotie hit the wall heavily.

Then it fell down.

"I looked down on you back then, and now you are worse than a dog in my eyes. If you dare to offend again, don't blame me for killing you."

Sai Dongfeng said in a cold voice to the bloody Taotie who was writhing on the ground: "Anything big or small, please ask your master, Qing Lingzi, if he dares to fight me."

Qing Lingzi raised his eyelids slightly: "Sai Dongfeng, don't go too far. I respect you three points not because I am afraid of you, but because I think you are an interesting person and can get along with me."

"Hahaha, heart-to-heart. Weren't you also a heart-to-heart all over the world back then? Look at you now, just like that bug hiding in the ditch, never seeing the light of day. You are afraid of being caught by the twelve spirits. Those heart-to-hearts of yours

Where are your friends? Where are your zombie immortals? Most of the zombie immortals have been reincarnated now, but now they either avoid you, hide in hiding, or simply leave you.

It doesn’t make sense. Friendship? How much is friendship worth, but it’s just a trick to fool people.” Sai Dongfeng mocked: “In the end, the one who fell by your side was me who was always on guard and careful when you were there, wasn’t it?”

Qing Lingzi was speechless after these words. These days, he was trying hard to find the zombies scattered around. At first, he thought more that these people had just arrived in this era and could not adapt to it, but gradually he discovered that

In fact, these people have adapted to it a long time ago, and some of them are even living very happily. After they inherited all the memories of a person who should have passed away, coupled with their own abilities and patterns, they quickly became

You can have a prosperous life.

But the more prosperous they become, the more they escape from the extraordinary world, so they are so willing to be ordinary? Qing Lingzi doesn't understand, but one thing is for sure, these people only care about themselves now, and the past covenants are almost gone

It was written off in one stroke.

It's hard to believe that Qing Lingzi has done so much for them, raising funds and preparing a place, and even thought about how to help them change their identities. He incurred a lot of blood debt and a lot of injustice, but he was slapped on the butt.

Gone to live a small life.

Sai Dongfeng told him this matter, otherwise he would still be kept in the dark. Should he say it or not, most of the Corpse Execution Immortals are quite unjust. As long as there are a few more loyal people, Qing Lingzi will not be able to do it now.

So miserable.

I think of Qing Lingzi back then, standing on the top of Huashan Mountain in a long robe, looking out at the vast land with his hands behind his back. All the places circled by his fingers were approved by the emperor. Behind him were thousands of followers, and the crowd was bustling.

Looking back at today, I live in a large courtyard. Although the surroundings are not full of sewage, it is still messy. The neighbors are all messy things, and the three religions and nine streams gather here.

The gap between the Wanhuhou Hou of those days and the slums of today is so huge that it makes those who hear it sad and those who hear it cry. It makes you even more nervous when you go out, for fear of being plotted by those who claim to be righteous.

The disciples and students at that time showed all kinds of things in the world. They would either hide and avoid people, or directly turn against them, or they would forget their love for the Supreme Being.

A really high-quality, full-level human being is now like this.

What's even more disgusting is the real-name system. Even if the appearance changes again, if the facial recognition fails, he will be investigated. Qing Lingzi has been tortured several times. Now he doesn't even dare to go to a big supermarket to buy things, for fear of being swiped somewhere.

face and completely exposed himself.

It is true that what Qin Wangzheng failed to achieve, the real-name system was implemented for him.

In these days of suffering, it was not that he had not thought about finding the Holy Lord, but he also knew that he might not be forgiven for his serious sins. Instead of being killed by the twelve spirits, it would be better to just struggle honestly.

In this glitzy world.

It's difficult, it's really difficult.

Fortunately, there is a helper now. Although this guy is venomous, has evil intentions, and does not show respect for others, he can really explain Lingzi's surprise.

Because he is not a corpse-resolving immortal at all, but a person from another sect who took refuge under Qing Lingzi's sect. He is a sect leader himself, and cannot be regarded as a corpse-resolving immortal in the true sense.

But he is more powerful than most...even all the orthodox zombie immortals. Even Qing Lingzi had to respect him a bit when he was at his peak. Moreover, Sai Dongfeng is meticulous in doing things, has a flexible mind, and a heart like a snake.

When Qing Lingzi is in power, he is the biggest threat. But when Qing Lingzi is in trouble, such a person is the biggest savior.

"Then what do you think the next step should be?"

"What should we do? Didn't you, Qing Lingzi, even think of it?" Sai Dongfeng shook his head and said, "I used to think you were great, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

"Okay, stop being so quick-tongued."

Sai Dongfeng raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Lingzi a few times before smiling and saying: "It's quite simple. We just need to trace it back to the source. Who is going to resurrect us? Have you ever thought about it?"

"I have thought about it, but I can't think of it."

"Well, I have thought about it, but now it seems that there is only one thing, that is, the enemy of my enemy is a friend. Although those people were resurrected and we must want to use them, but now they are probably the twelve spirits.

Your biggest enemy, it’s better for us to take the initiative and join in. Isn’t this what you are best at, licking hemorrhoids with others?”

"You!" Qing Lingzi stood up, his eyes protruding, obviously a little annoyed by what he said: "Don't think you can really get anything good from me."

"Oh, okay, okay, you have to fight with me here, and then you can see if the money rat can smell it. When the thunder method dragon comes, you will all die."

Sai Dongfeng waved his hands impatiently and said: "When others still want to use you, you still have value. If you are valuable, you can use this value to leverage more value. Otherwise, you will be trapped here now. God

I hate ghosts and am afraid that I will live in the gutter for the rest of my life."

Qing Lingzi thought about it carefully, and felt that what this foul-mouthed guy said had some truth to it. There was no way he could keep hiding like this. Corpse Jie Xian could not be counted on for the time being. Those guys were all a bunch of people.

Smart people, but what smart people are best at is protecting themselves wisely. Qing Lingzi is just like this, but he still expects others to join him and join hands to regain the country?

"Okay..." Qing Lingzi hammered his knees in frustration: "What a coward."


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